The Bumpy Road of Marriage: The Ex-Wife Is Expecting

Chu Cuiyi stared at her, squinting with a bit of hatred for iron and steel, "second goods."

Shui Anluo was scolded and stared at him with resentment. She was the best, but she didn't expect Yuan Jiayi to be so second. She actually guarded Chu Chuyi and started to herself, making her wonder whether Yuan Jiayi was also mentally disabled.

Shui Anluo was trying to open up to refute what was happening. The door of the ward was suddenly opened. Shui Anluo closed her eyes suddenly, and Chu Jiyi covered her with a quilt, as if she had never woken up.

The little baby rolled his eyes and didn't know what happened.

"What's going on? Didn't I just leave?" It was An Fengyang who came here this time. He came after sending Xin Xin home.

Followed by An Feng, there was also a serious injury, Yuan Jiayi who came over after bandaging.

Regarding herself being thrown on the steps, she remembered this hate on Shui Anluo's head, but she was hurt at the right time, but it gave Lan Xin a great opportunity.

"Slimy wings, I'm sorry, I really don't know that a wheelchair will get out of control." Yuan Jiayixuan said with tears in her arms and said, "I didn't expect Miss Water to step on the stairs."

Shui Anluo was lying on his back, but in his heart he was scolding his mother, sister, and pretending to lend you the sack of Lafayette, and you continue to pretend, stepping on your sister, obviously it is you who stretched your feet!

But Shui Anluo, no matter how she wanted to scold her, had to put up with her. She had to bear revenge sooner or later.

Chu Cuiyi lowered his head to take care of Shui Anluo, without speaking.

An Fengyang sneered, "Yuan Jiayi, do you think you can stand here if you are not because of Uncle Yuan? Don't take Uncle Yuan's kindness to us as your extravagant capital, be careful to fall into the pit yourself Can't come out. "

Yuan Jiayi looked up suddenly, her hands on her legs tightened tightly.

"Slimy wings, I—" Yuan Jiayi eagerly explained.

"I hope this is the first and last time." Chu Cuiyi turned his head and looked at the aggrieved woman, his voice as cold as his person.

Yuan Jiayi felt desolate and wanted to speak, but she lowered her head slightly, with desolation and hatred in her eyes.

The ward was quiet for a moment. Chu Cuiyi looked up at the anti-inflammatory and analgesics that were about to drop. He looked up at An Fengyang. "Go to Luoluo to go through the discharge procedure. I will take her back to City A."

"right now?"

"Um." Chu Cuiyi said, pressing the bell on the bedside and calling the nurse to get her a needle.

An Fengyang didn't ask, turned and left the ward.

Yuan Jiayi clenched her hands tightly and said with a sorrow: "Muddy wings, Miss Shui is injured now, I am afraid-"

"You should call her Mrs. Chu." Chu Cuiyi said suddenly, looking back at the person in the wheelchair, but the chill in his eyes made him unconsciously scared.

Yuan Jiayi was heartbroken instantly, and Mrs. Chu should have been her place.

The little nurse came over and pulled the needle for Shui'anluo. Chu Jiyi looked down, her eyes deepened again.

The baby was lying on the bed, his big eyes kept staring at Mummy's hand, and he looked back at Daddy again. The little hand touched Mummy's hand, and his little mouth slipped away, and he wanted to cry.

Chu Cuiyi's big hand huffed around the baby's head, and the baby shed tears back, then kissed Mummy's hand and kissed him. Whenever he hurts, Mummy kissed him.

Shui Anluo's hand was kissed by his son, and she moved slightly, but was clenched tightly by Chu Qiyi. Sui Anluo suddenly thought of her current situation and could only move in her heart.